See her lay on bloody snow.
Drink your heart's love,
I admit it.
Empty vessel, let it go.
She lay on a lip red blanket.
Killed the beast between us two.
Love her, I am thinking of her.
She allowed me
to love you.
Fair skinned angel in my dark room.
Night light for...
but it remains
Trees bring comfort but steal the scene
Birds sing lovely but then they leave
If you want pleasure until the end
You need to nurture the whole garden
I was young a long time ago
I stay steady in my love for you
Despite my size I still may fall
I speak the truth...
take you away
from out of this palace
away from the cold and callous people.
I love you my Jasmine
I'll always be your Prince
I'll never leave your side
I'll never hide from anything
I LOVE YOU!!!!! XXXXXXXXXX
so i wrote this poem long back ! just sharing with you all :
with lakhs of people travelling
and thousands of passing by
i found myself in the midst
just gazing at the sky
for i need to choose
which road to travel by
making decision was not so hard previously
but this time it...
life, you took it away
Now there's nothing left but pain
My whole life, right down the drain
I can't describe how bad it is
to get your life destroyed like this
And all because you couldn't see
and didn't give a damn about me
Now I sit here, on my own
everything I had is gone...
Run to me
Hear me calling for you
Always reaching, always praying
Somehow, someway it will come true.
It seems an endless dream, which came to be many moons ago
A mere child reaching out for what she knew
Finding him, lost together in a dream
Knowing the separation of spirit...
singing, we cruise through the nightOut in the sticks, far from the cityThe wind blows your hair, so fine and prettyWe thirst for cold drink, hot summer rideA watering hole, a neon lit diveMy arm is around you, we stumble insideLegs kind of wobbly, a long and hot driveBikers and...
Once the North wind made love with the seaand a tiny little wave soon came to beFather Wind would guide him as he grewHis Mother was the sea he traveled throughand as they brought him closer to the shoreeach day he would grow a little moreand safe within the arms of Mother SeaHe...
Chatting about dirty things,
My skin flushes and hormones sing.
What I miss
Though is a kiss.
My heart would flutter as I feel
My distant lover become real.
And the rest...
Are they the best?
Or is it happily enough
To once again feel loved?
It never makes me get up in the
Middle of the night to stoke the stove.
Summer never bosses me around
When I want to go outside.
No yelling at me to put on a coat or gloves.
Summer just doesn't care.
Summer welcomes me to walk and
Dance in the moonlight.
Summer is a poet...
Each second seems like a minute, an hour
Waiting for you
Little Billy at number 23 grows another two inches
Whilst Mums roses wilt and die
Petals on the floor
In the Hoover
Out the door
Waiting for you is my definite pleasure
Not sure why I measure the time your...
and I'll be sure to handle it fairly. I've got your only heart and I can tell that it's been beaten barely. there's something happening, I don't really get it. but knowing I can feel it like new found nature is enough. my brain doesn't work that well with love, it's a foreign...
I wrote this when I was 17. I wasn't in the best of states. I had been cutting a week. But soon after I wrote this I got over my life and pulled my-self back together.
The wind combs my hair, the silk of the breeze so smooth.
The sparkles in the night sky, they shine so bright...
as I gaze up at the cotton like clouds. As I lay in the green grass, I begin to wonder.
What is happiness?
Is it contentment? Is it a balance?
Am I happy?
I'm not so sure if I am. But even if I were, would I be able to tell? Are happy people even aware that they're happy...
If all we had were memories,
…of the quite times in each other’s arms.
Feeling calm, lifted, warm and floating,
…would you know I was thinking of you?
If all we had were feelings,
...tilting our heads forward to brush cheeks.
Feeling like two melting into one,
around myself I sit silently
Hoping and pleading to the soundless whispers
Destitute has its end…
A hero, knight, warrior of old
Perhaps a man to make a new story unfold
Opening the chapter of a newly written novel
Bringing new days, laughter and spiritual travel.
reconsidering my purpose.
The light that I had, is blocked by a man who seems nervous.
He grabs me by the end and brings me along,
for the ride of a lifetime, cause soon he´ll be gone.
He hangs me on a chair, to look up instructions,
I see myself on the computer, my beautiful...
I have this wanting in my heart and confusion in my mind.
The words I’ve left unspoken haunt me all the time.
There are nights I wake crying when I wish that you were near.
To hold me in your arms and kiss away this tear.
Right now my heart is deep...
Where not even my shadow can follow behind. Ill never ask you to be there, I swear I won't. I can never leave this place, I am the gate keeper to my own demons. They're going to eat me alive. Fear will overtake me as I am nothing here. My life is a life that will never get in...
I've written many many poems. Since I was 8-9 I've loved writing them but of course they've changed through time and matured.
Poems is one of my best way to express my feelings or my ideas of a story or something.
I wish you LOVE for 2 - 0 - 1 - 3
True love the kind we all want it to be
If we keep open heart (and eye)
Love will never pass us by
I wish you LOVE for 2 - 0 - 1 - 3 !I wish you JOY in 2 - 0 - 1 - 3
Happiness & Joy to you from me
If we are happy every day
joy will help us...
and so here is the poem that I wrote for him when he was a baby.
_ _ _____ _ _
"Fussy Nights With Baby Boy"
Do you remember when
we would lie on the yellow couch
listening to jazz on CBC
as crickets provided the words?
Occasionally racoons would fight...
man who is yet to be seen.
Visions cloud my dreams and mind
Of a time, a place, I have yet to find.
We once were one, inseparable and complete.
Always asking the question, “When will we meet?”
My other half still very strong in me
Hoping, praying, I am not the only one to...
little slight still does hurt.
My innards retch and bile lurches;
My heart flails and my mind searches.
I seek respite but get no such purchase.
I am excited but resist some urges;
My mouth opens and verbally purges.
The words mean that emotion surges.
that you would bring home to mom
The type that is nice and thoughtful
I’m the type of girl that gives what I wish I could get in return
But don’t ask for it, because of my pride.
I’m the type of girl that wears her heart on her sleeve
And watches it break repeatedly
I flash back and see
Of a girl crying in a corner,
wishing they didn't scorn her.
Breaking down inside,
looking for a place to hide.
Of a girl always looking down,
averting shameful eyes from their frown.
She's all alone,
without a home...?
Of a girl filled with...
Across the deep blue night
A Gypsy heart like thistledown
Begins a lonely flight.
Across the country's reaches, to
It's farthest far-flung port,
Searching, always searching, for a
Kindred Gypsy heart.
Dream'n, always dream'n, as a
Dreamer always does,
Of things that...
Of whatever is present
At each witnessed moment.
Eyes are reflectors;
To what we're enacting
Eyes are projectors
Revealing our insides
And displaying what resides
In our hearts and minds.
Your eyes speak for you;
seasons have plans; beasts have patterns, we do what we can.
Some people come and are valued like gold; a few of them leave and let trails run cold.
We both awoke and faced the day; I got to here while you went your way.
Wishes are limited and work does enough; so...
and somewhere far above, not exactly from the heavens lives the Angel of Dark Love. With one crack of thunder followed by a flash of light, she enters your heart bearing smiles of delight. Once again I stand before you with arms open wide, a smile upon my lips and tears in my...
You were there for me so many times
in my darkest days.
But when you had your hill to climb
I slumbered in a haze.
Had I awakened to your need,
Brought a smile to your lips,
You would have known my love for you
Your tension from you slips.
And so you...
Is it safe to say we are meant to be. More than just friends lovers or companions at best and put each other's heart and strength to the test. Never failing or falling with constant support never wavering or swaying nothing of the sort. We stand strong together like an old oak...
Distant times roll like the waves of the ocean
Thy touch ignited the flames of forevermore,
With promises soon spoken
Yet time is a mere invention of man
Never an end, nor a beginning
The imprints in ones mind lasting and eternity
The passion of emotion never forgotten...